"I met you in a real dark place, but don't know if you're coming or going.." Ezra was singing to himself, shuffling through his ipod to the White Arrows. Mellow tunes for a mellow soul. The corners of his eyes caught site of a flailer. Ezzi took a quick glance up to the boy, he was trying to someone's attention. Ezra being oblivious, he shook it off like it wasn't for him since he didn't know too many students.

But the guy was still flailing. Ezzi pulled out an earpiece, and his name automatically called out to him. So this guy was trying to get his attention. Eyebrows perked up in curiosity as he strolled towards the guy with his luggage trailing behind him.

Double-check! This guy wasn't an unfamiliar, this was family! "Nate?" Australian accent dripped off his tongue. "Is that you, mate?" Ezra was pacing himself.